Conan's winery play house

"Which one of you will accompany him?" Morohoshi Hideki looked at his friend who was starting to feel dazed again and asked the two adults.

Children like them need to be accompanied by an adult when attending banquets, and that adult is usually an elder, a housekeeper, or a secretary assistant.

Aito's words...

Hideki Morohoshi has never met each other's parents since he met each other. Why don't Director Miyamoto and his wife live with Aito?

Instead, let Aito live with his cousin? Or even Yuyuki Nakagawa, who is not even a cousin.

Obviously it seems that the other party doesn't love Aito...

Thinking of the portraits on the plane, Morohoshi Hideki was a little confused.

"For the game, wouldn't it be more appropriate for me to go?" The blond-haired, blue-eyed young man smiled softly. When he said this, he glanced at Ireland, who was sitting beside him.

This is clearly implying that you are younger than the other person and understand the game better.

"Indeed, people of the same age should be able to play together better. It is indeed more appropriate for you to accompany Aito than for me. After all, I am older." Ireland heard the other party's secret sarcasm, but he just remained calm.

answer.

Since Bourbon said he was young, he was implying that Bourbon and the elementary school student were of the same age.

But on the surface, the two of them seemed to be getting along in harmony.

After a few words, they came up with the meaning that the sword is shadowless and the sword is silent.

An ordinary elementary school student would probably not be able to see the flash of swords between two adults talking, but Hideki Morohoshi, who had been seeing each other since childhood, could feel it.

The elders in their family mostly chat in this style, with seven or eight meanings hidden in a seemingly ordinary sentence.

Every sentence needs to be listened carefully and analyzed carefully before giving an answer, otherwise you will fall into the trap of words.

"Where is Director Miyamoto?" Takizawa Shinya asked curiously.

Mantendo is a giant in the Japanese electronic game industry and the first pioneer. It is known as a pioneer company. Even around the world, it is also a very famous company. Although it is not as good as the Miyamoto Group, it is not unworthy.

"They... are busy." Bourbon, who didn't know the so-called director Miyamoto at all, responded with a straight face.

At this time, Aito had already remembered why Mantian Tian sounded familiar to him.

Because someone did mention a similar existence in his memory, but it was not Mantiantian, but Nintendo. There seemed to be only one word difference between the two.

"Want to play a game? It's a Nintendo game console."

"Their game consoles are also called gaming paradise. They are a paradise that anyone can pursue."

"Of course you are qualified to play."

"This is a reward for good children."

The man who looked like his father in the memory stood not far away, smiling and saying to them.

Did he get to the game console in the end? It seems not.

Because brother Waldrom told him...

"No one is qualified to give us rewards, Aito, you have to remember not to take anyone else's rewards."

"We are no one's subordinates or pets."

"I will give you everything, even if I can't do it now... one day..."

The young man with black hair and red eyes has a cold and stubborn expression, like a son of a subjugated country who clings to his last pride and dignity.

Aito blinked, and the past scene collapsed and shattered.

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"Since Aito is fine, let's leave first." Hideki Morohoshi glanced at his friend who had finished his daze and said in a low voice.

"Won't you stay for dinner?" Ireland asked casually.

After all, they are the children of Avicril, and an ordinary family would probably treat them to a dinner.

"No, we have other things to do in the evening." Hideki Morohoshi waved his hand, his rejection gesture was relaxed and skillful.

"If I have a chance next time, I hope to experience the cooking skills of your robot." Seiichiro Kikukawa put his hand on his chest politely and nodded slightly. His polite words were no different from those of adults, and he even used them more skillfully.

"Tomorrow's press conference in Mantiantian, we will all go with our respective families..." Jiang Shouhuang stood next to Aito and explained with a smile.

After all, it was a press conference, and they would not be able to enter if they were not accompanied by adults.

"Perhaps we can talk to President Ishikawa tomorrow and make a special game with Silver Bullet as the protagonist..." Takizawa Shinya suggested with a smile while touching his chin.

"Game? This is fine." Hideki Morohoshi thought for a while and nodded.

In this way, as long as Mantiantian releases this game, their Silver Bullet name will appear in the eyes of Mantiantian's loyal fans.

The number of game fans in Mantiantian can be said to be quite large.

"But let's talk about it tomorrow." Hideki Morohoshi said as he walked out.

After all, I still have to ask President Ishikawa if he agrees.

"See you tomorrow, Aito." Jiang Shouhang turned around and waved.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Aito waved in response to them.

Tetsuya Aoyagi took up the responsibility of sending the elementary school students home again, and sat in the driver's seat with a sigh.

"Flying fox, cigarette skeleton, red poppy, gladioli and aster, I saw four paintings by Van Gogh in the lobby alone. It's like a private art gallery." He said while fastening his seat belt.

After all, the art museum would set up a safe distance and get a glass cover to protect it, but the ones he saw just now were hung directly on the wall, as if they were just ordinary paintings.

And it is obviously impossible for the Miyamoto family to only have this one house.

"You have pretty good eyesight," Hideki Morohoshi praised.

At least I can recognize Van Gogh's works and know their value.

"I'm a reporter. My specialty is digging up all kinds of information." Tetsuya Aoyagi casually patted his pocket with his camera, which contained his camera.

"Have you ever heard of the name Toru Miyamoto?" Hideki Morohoshi asked the friends sitting in the back.

"No, but the Miyamoto family... we have only heard of Director Miyamoto and his wife, and have never seen them in daily life. As for other people... there are many people in the Miyamoto family, and there are many people who have never heard of them.

It's normal." Jiang Shou shook his head and said with a smile.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It has been a century-old family and has not suffered any serious blows. It has been developing steadily and steadily. It is normal for the family to have many members.

And the mystery of the Miyamoto family is well known.

The members of the Suzuki family are easy to recognize, because they have not developed for a long time and there are not many family members. There are only two people in the younger generation, Suzuki Sonoko and Suzuki Ayako.

The Kikukawa family also has many members, including cousins.

They also don't know all of Seiichiro Kikukawa's relatives.

"That's right." Morohoshi Hideki was convinced by his friend's theory. He nodded and no longer thought about who Toru Miyamoto was.

"But Nakagawa Yuyuki seems to have a normal relationship with Miyamoto Toru, and they are a bit tit-for-tat." Takizawa Shinya suddenly mentioned it while rolling his eyes.

"But it's fine for Aito, as long as the tit-for-tat between them doesn't involve Aito." Morohoshi Hideki said indifferently.

"That's right. If the competition revolves around Aituo, it should be better for Aituo. This is a good thing." Jiang Shouhuan narrowed his eyes and spoke thoughtfully.

"It is indeed a good thing." Takizawa Shinya rolled his eyes and said in agreement.

Tetsuya Aoyagi drove quietly, pretending that he didn't hear the analysis of several elementary school students.

Every time he listened to these elementary school students analyze the behavior of adults, he felt as if they were holding a secret meeting.

If all primary school students were like this, the politicians and businessmen in this world would probably be primary school students.

Elementary school students have long since seized power and usurped the throne.

PS: Look at my new cover, hehe.

I was suspended from water for three days, typing with one hand...

The sound of sneezing is too loud and the indwelling needle is loose...

If you let go, you have to fight back again...

Although I was in poor health before, I was really not this bad...